Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
Religious iconography giving you the creeps? I feel rougher than a disco lizard tongue along your cheek. The rise of the machines. I must admit you gave me something momentarily. In which I could believe. But.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
Fools on parade cavort and carry on. For waiting eyes. That you would rather be beside than in front of. But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares. She swam out of tonight's phantasm. Grabbed my hand and.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
One, two, three, four. She looks like fun. She looks like fun. She looks like fun. She looks like. Smile like you've got a straw in something tropical. I've got the party plugged right.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
She's thunderstorms. Lying on her front. Up against the wall. She's thunderstorms. I've been feeling foolish. You should try it. She came and substituted. The peace and quiet for. Acrobatic blood flow. Concertina cheating.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
I just wanted to be one of The Strokes. Now look at the mess you made me make. Hitchhiking with a monogrammed suitcase. Miles away from any half-useful imaginary highway. I'm a big name in deep space, ask your.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
Ời bài hát Suck It And See. Your love is like a studded leather headlock. Your kiss it could put creases in the rain. You're rarer than a can of dandelion and burdock. And those other girls are just postmix lemonade. Suck.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
A pussyfooting setting sun. Make a wish that weighs a tonne. There are no handles for you to hold. And no understanding where it goes. Jealousy in technicolor. Fear by name, love by numbers. Streetlamp amber,
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
Just when things are getting complicated. In the eye of the storm. She flicks a red hot revelation. Off the tip of her tongue. It does a dozen summersaults. And leaves you supercharged. Makes me wanna blow the candles.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
Still got pictures of friends on the wall. I suppose we aren't really friends anymore. Maybe I shouldn't ever have called that thing friendly at all. Get freaked out from a knock at the door. When I haven't been.
Tác giả: Alex Turner
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Arctic Monkeys
You push the button and we'll do the rest. The exotic sound of data storage. Nothing like it, first thing in the morning. You push the button and we'll do the rest. Bastard Latin, that's the best thing for.